A week before the end of a bittersweet journey, like millions of other fans of the famous series of all time, Harry Potter, I started browsing pictures & sites and rereading the books & reading magazines & articles.
For almost 11 years, HP has played a big role in my childhood. The British accent. Harry's handwriting. The spells. Parseltongue. Quidditch. Flying cars. The reason why my fave colors are blue and yellow is because Daniel Radcliffe's (the guy behind the boy who lived) favorite colors are blue and yellow. Most of the things I collect are HP memorabilia. From the 7 books to the VCD/DVDs to stationary sets to shirts and to pillows, I collect them. Yes, it is quite expensive but the contentment is priceless. It's like I am taking the journey with Harry, Ron, and Hermione whenever I look at my collection. It's like I'm in the wizarding world as well.
As I browse and reblogged posts anything related to HP, I can't help but get teary-eyed. I just can't believe that the series I have grown up with will end. I don't want 2011 to end yet knowing that next year there will be no more HP book/movie to look forward to. It will be different, very different. Gone the anticipation, the rumors, and the gossips about the book/movie. All we have are memories and stories of how HP has changed our childhood. Our fair share of victory whenever Harry defeated Voldemort; loss whenever someone dies as the battle continues; happiness whenever Harry, Ron, and Hermione are happy as well; tears when something is not ok -- all of these live in our hearts as long as we live.
Yes, through it all, I can say: I have stuck with Harry till the end.
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